Golfer left this afternoon for a certification class in Port St. Lucie, FL which means I'm by myself until Thursday. I've already dumped all of his clothes out of the bins he's been living out of and folded all of the 'whites'. Tomorrow I'm hanging all of the 'hang-ables' and then Wednesday I'll fold the rest of it. It's amazing how much bigger this place looks with clothes in their proper homes.
I know I've said time and time again that I'm not his maid, but It's been 9 hours and I'm already losing my mind and the laundry has been done for two days and the apartment is spotless. I also can't shop, because I have no job, so the only thing I can do that makes me happy is workout and organize. I already worked out today, and don't want to become a gym-rat psycho, so I'm not going back today...so organize I will.
The kitchen could use some organizational work...maybe I'll do that tomorrow...after I do my daily job searching and applying, because for Christmas' sake, I need a life!
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